Oh? It's snowing...

Cold wind rushed through the park that night. No life seemed to be there, as the rushing water of the fountain froze slowly. Sen walked of to the fountain as it froze over. She could see her breath and it calmed her. She had always liked the cold. Even when she was alive, but that didn't matter to her now. She just wanted to be safe, again. That's what it's been like since she had died. Well she had never really felt safe. But maybe that's what she's looking for. Some safe place for her to stay and...hm i wouldn't say be free but something in thoughs words. She walked away from the fountain to sit on the bench behind her. She lay her sword agents the side of the bench. That's another thing she didn't get, she got this sword...but it's not what she had thought her powers would be like. But for some reason thinking about all this had not messed her mood up. She leans back on the bench and takes a deep breath and lets it out, as the moon goes high in the sky. So does her thoughts.

He walks through the area, resting his hands in his pockets. He looks up at the sky, and smiles softly, watching the moon rise.His sword rested upon his back, showing only the bottom of the hilt as it stuck out from his black leather trench coat. He cast his eyes downward, and sees the person sittikng on the bench, alone. He walks over, wondering who it could be.

Her eye's slowly open to the figure that walked her way. She took a quick look and then closed her eye's again. So I'm not the only one that likes taking walks in the middle of the night.She took a deep breath and set back on the bench watching the figure pass her by. Like the rest of the world does. Just like her invisible, alone, existence. But then again this never bothered her. When she was living it was the same. Why should her dead life be any different. She looked at the figure one last time. And this time she saw a sword, was it like her's was he a soul as will. maybe but it didn't make any difference to her, if it was or wasn't. She sat there waiting for the dark figure to come. If it was coming towards her or not. She didn't care. Even if it was there to kill her. It wouldn't make any difference.

Her eye's turn to the figure. As see looked at it more clearly. She could tell it was a man now. You look cold. She looked down a her coat she was wearing and then she saw her breath in the air. "Cold?" She said unsure, well was she it seemed normal to her. Was it, she might have thought so...but maybe it wasn't. Had she lost the feeling to know cold or heat. Maybe. She was still staring at the man. wondering what he wanted. 'Did you want something?....or are you just on a walk like me this night." She looked at him waiting for an answer.

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He raises a eyebrow at the girl, for repeating what he had said, but he didn't comment. He figured that it was simply a habit of hers, picked up. "Just a walk,"He says, repling to her question. He sticks his hands in his pockets, as he looked at her.

She sat there with her eye's closed. we should leave..."Ok..." She opened her eye's and got up. She grabbed her sword and hung it on the back of her pants. She started walking a little but stopped. She turned back to look at the man. She looked at him with a clam expression . Then she turned and started walking again. you didn't say anything?"i didn't know what to say.."

He watches her stand, and walk away before stopping to look back, and walking away again. He studies the girl, watching her expression. She has the same facial reactions that I have...could it be?, he thinks to himself, His left eye, from the iris out, changes color breifly, the hazel gray eyes becoming a deep purple and a molten gold color. He calls out to her, before she leaves his sight, saying as the change in color disappears "How long have you had that sword?"

She stops and looks back. Her left hand touches the sword that was hanging from her back. She stopped and looked at it. She looked at it intensely for a minute or two then looked at the man again. "Um....ah...two years..." She then looked away from him and at the ground in front of her. uneasy?"a little...." She let go of the sword and stood still. Something was on her mind for but what? Well that was anyone's guess.

He looks at her, and nods, seeming to listen to a voice that only he could hear. "You died recently, didn't you. And there is a voice in your head that shouldn't be there, you hear it, I can tell by watching you." he says to the girl softly, understanding that he was taking a risk with this. It could simply be she was insane, or maybe it was her Zanpoktou's voice; but he had a feeling that it wasnt.

Kuroda walked in the snow wearing his coat. He enjoyed this nice weather, wearing his scarf around his neck, he continued walking. As he walked he quickly noticed Viz, his fellow vaizard, talking to figure ahead of him. Whats this, I do hope a fight starts.As he walked closer and stood aside from viz he spoke to him. Evening Viz hows your night coming along. I see you made a friend, thats good.Looking across at the women he noticed a sword she was holding.Hmm interesting,

She was stilling looking at the ground as he spoke. Her eye's seemed to move a little as she looked intensely at the ground. Then she looked up at the man to answer his question. Her dark eye's seemed to be unsteady. 'A voice?....." She looked at the ground and then at him again. He's messing with you, ignore it... "right.....I don't know what your talking about.....I don't hear any voice...just my own thoughts." She let out a big breath of air and sighed. Because when she looked up another guy was standing by him......Is he a friend of his?

He glances at Kuroda, and nods in greeting, though he raises a hand to him, as if to ask him to wait amoment, as he turns his and gaze back to the girl, awaiting her answer.Upon hearing it, his gaze became troubled, for a moment. "Are you sure? There is something in your face that suggests otherwise, for it is very much like my own when-", he stops, his left eye changing color once more, before flickering back to normal.Your pushing it too far....she won't admit it now, boy., he shakes his head slightly, dismissing the advice. "When I begin to lose control."

She looks at him and tilts her head a little. "When you lose control?...of what?..."would you like to know?.... And then its like she fell the world for a moment and was in her own conversion and no could interrupt. Like to know what?.....how its like to lose control. You seem to be interested.But i don't know what it is.... Well if you want i could give you a short look on what its like....would i like it?....I don't know maybe...But how would i know that i am losing control?....It wont be hard to tell.... She was quiet for a minute or to until she looked at the man again. But she didn't know what to say...

Her eye's started turning into a light blue. She could tell that it was different because her vision was blurring a little. Her head started hurting. Which made her drop to the ground. "Whats going on?....ah..."you said you wanted to lose control...so I'm giving it to you.... I don't want it anymore.....to late. An intense spirtital pressure, over run the park. It was hard to breathe, her vision was going and it was going fast. She didn't know what to do. Because losing control was new to her...she didn't even know if its what was happening right now are not.....All she knew was that she didn't like it. This is what its like...to lose control?...yes, do you don't like it?....no....hehe...i didn't think you would...Make it stop....i will...if you say my name...your name?...yes my name...but i don't know who you are at all, how am i supose to know your name....you do know it....think.. As she didn't the pain got worse and it wasn't getting better. She didn't know its name...she didn't know it was there...she was just talking to her self. Now her vision was gone she couldn't see anything. But a whie figure. Who's that she thought. It was weird seeing something when she knew it wasn't there. Whats my name?

He spoke, then, loud enough to be heard clearly, without fault. "What is the name that you hear at night, when no one is around? Think back to when you first heard it, Say the name before it's too late."

This intense pain was all around her, it kept on getting greater and greater. "Stop this stop this now..." She had heard what the man said but she didn't understand. What voice, when I'm all alone....what do i hear? I'm always alone...so its my own thoughts. Then my first name....Sen....no Nes...but wait how do i know that. How did i know that, thats its name...wait it....what is it.... Soon all the pressure had disappeared and she was down laying on the ground out of breath. "What...are you.....Nes"

He sighs in slight relife, and finds that his hand as crept up to his back, wrapped around the hilt of his sword. Slowly, he lowered his hand, placing it in his pocket once more. He makes no movement to help the girl, watching her closely, his eyes narrowed slightly.

She got up slowly, but had a little trouble moving. She finally stood up and and let out a big breath of air. She looked at the man as if she really didn't see him. But then looked at the ground. "Sen Shimaru...what a joke" she said under her breath. "I'm sorry, i mean if that was... unexpected... I'm not a very good person to talk to...well what i mean is...i don't understand many things and....they never turn out right." She really didn't know how to put it in words, she was never really good at talking. So explaining things, wasn't easy. She just shook her head and turned the other way. She had already made a scene and all she could think of was walking away from it. She never liked being the one in the spot light, well not like this anyway.

Kuroda remained quiet the entire time since viz lifted his hand to wait. Casually he nodded and leaned against a tree and watched as the two talked. He began to day dream of the times he was killing hollows and other creatures. Remembering all the comrades faces he saw and worst all the ones he lost he closed his eyes and let the darkness take him.

To the normal world it looked like Kuroda fell asleep leaning on a tree but it was not so, for he entered his realm to speak with his sword, Seriyu. Looking around he noticed something off and different. Seriyu, where are you and what happened here? What he noticed was that before their was fire everywhere as tall as the mountains but now it was dark as night. Turning he sees his dragon his sword, his friend.This is the world without your killing intent. You have been quiet and not ruthless, so the fires of your rage are slowly diminishing. Nodding Kuroda knew this problem before and dealt with it, But it caused him to become a vaizard. Now he had a new problem to deal with. Suddenly Kuroda was ripped out of his world and back to reality to see something he didn't expect.

Opening his eyes he could feel the power flowing from the women. "Whats going on?....ah...", He paused to see what was happening, but he noticed too late. "I don't want it anymore........." More and more Kuroda didnt like what he saw. "To lose control?"......"No"..."Make it stop." Kuroda understood what was happening to her, yet was confused as to why was she afriad of the power. Smiling kuroda spoke, Things will only get intresting from here.

What voice, when I'm all alone....what do i hear? I'm always alone...so its my own thoughts. Then my first name....Sen....no Nes...but wait how do i know that. How did i know that, thats its name...wait it....what is it...

Noticing her power had fell and she laid on the floor Kuroda finely began to move. Drawing his sword he stepped forward.

Bankia! His power flowed out like a crazy storm just started in the park and with his mask on Kuroda walked closer toward the body. Turing to Viz he warned him. She looks like she lost control of her power. IF she goes wild, and crazy I have no problem putting her down, but for now ill wait and see... Watching her he began pacing back in forth like an animal waiting to jump on its pray.

Noticing that she stood up and was fine was relieved but still didn't drop his guard.

"I'm sorry, i mean if that was... unexpected... I'm not a very good person to talk to...well what i mean is...i don't understand many things and....they never turn out right."

He blinked, appualed that the girl was still in control and blamed it as an accident. Laughing he put his sword back in its holster and powered down and removed his mask. Noticing that she was moving ever so slighty and then turning was a clear sign of her embarssement and the thought of leaving. He turned,You seem to be fine so I am going to go over back to my tree so you two can continue your...um ...talk. Walking back toward the tree he leaned again but this time never once took his eyes of the girl.

He jumps, upon hearing his voice, not hearing it during the release of pressure. He looks at him, and nods, turning back to the girl. "Now you know, yes? It's nothing to be ashamed of, trust me. It will take time to get used to it, though." he says, watching her, a soft smile on his face. A shame, really.....now I won't get any fu- He shakes his head slightly, mentally shutting the voice up.

Her eye's slightly move to the other male as it seemed he was ready for anything. But then stepped back. She listened to what the other male had to say but then thought about it more seriously. "I know? What do I know?....I'm ashamed because I let my thoughts take over, But that is all, And I don't ever get use to anything. I just,....push through it. I don't understand things easily so i don't think even if i tried to understand what you where saying. I would still be confused." Her eye's fell to the ground as she finished talking.

Inwards, he sighs.So stubborn....just like the rest of us, aye?I have a feeling all of you idoits are the same in that regard, boy. On the outside, while this slient exchange was going on, he smiled softly, and says, just as soft, just loud enough to hear, "You didn't let your thoughts control you, and you know it. What you did, was begin to be taken over by a being inside of you, another half of you, if you can't imange it otherwise.....and you will have to get used to it, or else it will take over completely one day." He knew he was confusing her, and he sighed, and looked back at Kuroda, before looking at her. "Would a demonstration of what would happen, if it took over, be helpful?" he asked, all the emotion leaving his voice, making it colder, more seriouse. He stared at her, waiting for a anwser.